Marvel's POV.
I saw the blonde man hug me, squealing about how cute I am. I just let him, before my brothers grabbed me away.
"Sorry! Ladies, but we must close early!" The tall blonde said. I heard girls sigh, but thank them and then rush out.
Once they where all gone, tall and blonde introduced himself to me. "I'm Tamaki Souh, King of the Host club!"
A male with black hair and glasses was Koyoya, who simply nodded at me.
That's when I met Haruhi. I looked at 'him', knowing something was off. I snapped my fingers, grinning. "Your a woman! I knew it!"
My brothers drug me back, hands over my mouth to shush me. I tore from them, before giving a shrug.
"Dudes... How does that matter? You know about my job! I mean jeez, I cross dress for my job on occasion."
Tamaki looked at me, before asking what my job is.
"I'm a free-lance model, but the next line that our family comes out with I will be the main model. My name's gender neutral, so I can easily do both. And my fans love it." I explained.
Haruhi smiled, before letting the last two introduce themselves.
The one my height grinned, "I'm Honey! And this is my cousin, Mori!" He pointed to the tallest member of the group.
I smiled, and nodded.
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I ain't no super hero, I'm just awesome! Ouran Host Club! ON HOLD
FanficA girl, adopted at age sixteen. Her new mother chose her after hearing her story, and the added bonus of her becoming a famous model may have helped... Having to move from a small town in America, how will she adjust? Not only to the new country, bu...
